my capacity for pain, joy, and love never ceases to amaze me. just when i'm convinced that life has dulled me down to mediocrity and numbness, i'm surprised and relieved to have my humanity hanging out all over the place. some of the most painful experiences of my life occurred during high school and college, centering around my mother's illness ( Read more... )

i don't know what the hell is wrong with you, but posting nude photos of my friends in my journal is completely unacceptable ( Read more... )

my mom is driving me up the fucking wall. seriously, besides no concept of spacial orientation, the woman has no fucking concept of time or respect for my time. if i say, i have a, b, and c to do and will barely have time to do those things, why does she then attempt to assign me d, e, & f and expect me to do it and then get put out if i say NO ( Read more... )

but i know i did the right thing. still, it doesn't make things any easier. being a grownup sucks.

that's a line from some weird movie that i found on channel 60. i don't know what network that is, but this is an old 60s era color movie. it's like a trainwreck--i can't take my eyes from it. another line: "what's a matter with you women?" "men."

my feet smell awful. stinky!!!

go here right now: http://sites.gizoogle.com/?url=http://www.saucemagazine.com/article/9/3

great big white fluffy flakes. pretty. they should close work early. also, there's an awesome song on kdhx right now with very simple slide guitar that sounds amazing. i think i was meant to be a poor boy living in rural lands about sixty years ago...

( santarchy - st. louis )

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